[spoiler=dm]Osborn whispers You 2 shoot at another guard ass soon as I kill one Osborn tries to sneak behind one of the closest guard and attacks with his Flintlock
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dm: If you only gave me my equipment, I would've taken the all out at once Osborn replies quietly.
dm: Sure, why not
dm: 10 GP for both of you and my deepest respects. You will also have the protection of mercenaries.
dm: Osborn thinks of a cunning way out, through persuasion Hey Guards! you should let me out because I am a nice person and funny one too. You should also give me back my equipment please and thank you very much.
dm: Now time to get out of here Osborn looks for an opening to get out of the room or a key anywhere to unlock the door. Osborn tries opening the door first to see if it's unlocked
dm: Osborn sighs Gotta try again.
dm: G%$ D#+NIT!!! I'll become an addict! A sweet Bard, an Addict! this won't do!
dm: Osborn can't control himself. He sees a dancing cigar on the table that tells him to smoke it. Well, another wouldn't hurt. And the cigar tells me to do so too so why the heck not! Continues smoking
dm: Great. smoking green cigars. Why not just sell them? Now that would be productive if you ask me. Whatever then, your choice. [smaller]not like I have one anyways.[smaller/] Starts smoking.
dm: Sighs a breath of relief. Great! Am I an entertainer or musician for this bar or something? Osborn responds with a shaky voice.
dm: All I know is that Opium is very expensive and getting a few thousand extra gold coins is great in my opinion.
dm: Barely being able to utter a word due to the pain.Ok, last, but not least, bit of info that was told to me. I am here, in Poland, because of the Opium Trade. I want to get in on some of that nice Opium. Maybe in another universe there are people that are in a gold rush, specifically in Yukon. (If you know what I'm talking about Yasada) |